Freedom Arms- Wednesday

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Aeryn liked when they got shipments of things in at the store. Sure, the weapons here might be primitive and subpar for what she was used to, but it was a lot like getting to look at new potential toys at the same time.

So it was a little disappointing that today's shipment was all ammunition. She'd sort it out and get it all put away, but it was like getting the batteries for the toys, without the toys.

The fact that Aeryn had ever gotten toys in her life did not make it a less apt comparison.

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